Chapter 3863
Words:1299Update:23/05/06 12:48:02
He heaved a sigh of relief and his tense body relaxed. He glanced at Chu Li who was standing in the shadows behind the door and smiled coldly at him. He secretly cursed Chu Li for talking nonsense about assassination. It was simply ridiculous.
When this group of protectors entered the basilica, they had to go through three layers of checks. There was no place on their bodies where they could hide concealed weapons. Moreover, they were separated by ten meters. Even if they really attacked, the protectors around them would have enough time to react.
Moreover, he had secretly warned them to be careful of these people's assassination. Now it seemed that it was just a false alarm. This divine monk Ding Ru's Heaven's Eye was also a trick to deceive people!
"Ah!" A woman behind Ding Ce suddenly fell to the ground and cried out. She held her ankle and moaned. Her face was pale and her forehead was covered with a layer of sweat. It was a pitiful sight.
Everyone was stunned and looked over.
Gu Yuanhe stepped forward and stood in front of Zhao Yancheng. His eyes suddenly lit up.
Zhao Yancheng pushed him away and scoffed. "What happened?"
Ding Ce looked down at the woman's ankle and turned around to fist salute. "Your Majesty, please forgive her. She just sprained her ankle. It's no big deal. I will take her out."
"Go." Zhao Yancheng nodded.
Ding Ce shook his head and bent down to pick up the petite woman. He turned around and bowed to Zhao Yancheng. Then, he threw the petite woman. The other woman followed closely behind and shot towards Zhao Yancheng.
"How dare you!" Gu Yuanhe reprimanded and pushed Long Jian.
Long Jian shot out like a stone thrown from a catapult with the force of wind and thunder.
"Bang!" The petite woman who was in the air was knocked away by Long Jian, but a cold light flashed in front of Gu Yuanhe.
Gu Yuanhe did not expect the cold light to be so fast. It was too late to dodge and could only stretch out his palm to block in front of him. The cold light pierced his palm. Suddenly, his palm became numb and his whole body became numb. He could not move.
At this time, another cold light shot out from the mouth of the other petite woman and hit Zhao Yancheng.
"Assassin!" The chancellors roared.
Chu Li stood in the shadows and did not move. He watched as the two Protectors rushed in front of Zhao Yancheng. Zhao Yancheng was motionless like a statue, and so was Gu Yuanhe. The two Protectors caught up with the two women, their swords flashing.
Ding Ce was stunned with his eyes wide open and did not dare to move. A guard had already rushed in front of him with a long sword on his neck. The cold air drilled into his head through his neck, and his neck could be slit at any time.
The two delicate women flashed and squeezed out of the sword light. Then, they squeezed out of the window and climbed up the pillar like leopards to the top of the hall. Then, they turned around and disappeared from everyone's sight. They were nowhere to be seen.
"Clang! Dang! Clang! With the sound of three gongs, more than thirty guards appeared out of nowhere and split into two teams. One team stood guard outside the main hall while the other went to chase after the two women.
"Your Majesty!" Two of the old ministers rushed forward, while the rest could only watch from the bottom of the stairs.
"Bang, bang!" Zhao Yancheng and Gu Yuanhe both collapsed, their bodies limp like mud.
"Your Majesty!" A guard said in a deep voice.
"Imperial Physician Xuan! Quickly summon the imperial physician! "A minister ran outside the main hall and shouted.
The whole main hall was in a mess.
Two imperial physicians rushed in, one of whom was Zhang Wuniu. He was dressed in the official robes of a crane and pine official. He strode into the hall and went straight to Zhao Yancheng's side. He took out a needle pouch from his robes and inserted a silver needle into Zhao Yancheng's body, followed by eight silver needles.
"Sigh …" Zhao Yancheng let out a long sigh and slowly opened his eyes.
"Your Majesty!" The two old ministers hurriedly called.
Zhao Yancheng looked around and said hoarsely, "Zhang Wuniu, am I poisoned?"
"Yes, Your Majesty," Zhang Wuniu fist saluted and said, "It's the vicious Hundred Mile Crisp. Your Majesty, please don't speak and rest well."
"Can I live?" Zhao Yancheng asked.
Zhang Wuniu was silent and glanced around.
Zhao Yancheng looked at him and frowned, "There's no hope?"
"Sigh …" Zhang Wuniu sighed and whispered, "Your Majesty, it's better to call the Crown Prince over."
"Ding Ru!" Zhao Yancheng screamed.
"Your Majesty, I'm here," Chu Li said in a deep voice.
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone turned their heads and found him hidden in the shadows. They all stared at him with wide eyes.
Chu Li walked to the bottom of the stairs, and a protector came forward to block the way.
Zhao Yancheng said, "Let Master Ding Ru come over."
"Yes." The protector took a step back and glared at him.
Chu Li came to Zhao Yancheng's side.
"Your Majesty, is this Master Ding Ru the famous Divine Monk Ding Ru in the Capital?" an old man asked.
Zhao Yancheng whispered, "It's him."
"Your Majesty should speak less," Zhang Wuniu advised.
Zhao Yancheng said, "Master Ding Ru, do it."
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